by Writing Shark
Elise listens as Valerie is ridden in
“Yes! Oh my fucking god yes! Yes!” Elise Winters is proud. She is proud of her new name, not the useless dirt her useless mother owns. She is a Winters and she wants Hellen to be her mother. She wants Alice and Gemma to be her sisters. And she wants James to be her father.
“My daddy,” she whispers, smiling happily as she leans back against the wall in the hallway and listens to her enemy inside being fucked into something better. “I love you daddy.” And Elise is so happy. Her daddy is making her into something better too. And Elise is so happy she can’t help but stroke her young cunt in the hallway to the sounds coming from the room.
Of course she won’t come, that would be madness. Her daddy is not there to benefit from her happiness and for Elise it is as outlandish to think of herself alone as to be able to live without oxygen. She is just happy and her father has taught her that happy girls put their fingers in their cunts.
But Elise also realizes what a challenge it is not to come. Her daddy is so good and she naturally imagines that she would be the one to receive his divine gift. And his warm words and harsh gestures are what drive her to be the daughter he deserves. She must not come…she must not come…she must not…
“Elise!” The girl opens her eyes and hears the voice from the room. “Come in here you naughty girl!” A mischievous smile settles on her lips. Ever since she’s lived here, Elise is always smiling. Every day. Now her eyes turn to the door, and then her body follows.
“I’m so sorry Daddy,” she says in the room, keeping her hands clasped behind her bottom. Her school uniform has been disheveled but still has its sexy energy. “I would never have come without your permission. I swear!” That’s all she wants to say, respecting her father too much to distract him. And she’s already looking forward to the spankies with Gemma for being naughty. It’s a good way to bond with the younger sister.
But apparently not today.
“Come here,” Mister Winters grunts as he rams into the whimpering piece of flesh somewhat reminiscent of Valerie Hoover. “And watch your enemy disappear and your maid be born.” Elise smiles at her father in love. He is so good to her. Not a punishment (which would also be bittersweet), but a reward that she had held up so well in front of him. “And keep your uniform on.”
Elise obeys, just brushing her panties off her legs and her shoes off her feet, then lowers herself onto the bed in white socks, a white blouse, and a blue skirt. She positions herself with her face close to Valerie. The two girls look into each other’s eyes. Formally rivals, now close together, connected by a cock. Elise is clear and happy to fuck Valerie in the ocean of stupid lust in which all women swim who Mister Winters decides to fuck.
“Say ‘bye bye’ to your enemy” smiles her father.
“Bye bye, you dumb cunt.” Elise has imagined this moment so many times, only that not even she could imagine the sex. But the victory, that’s what she wanted. And now she got it as a gift. She wanted revenge, but now she notices how she tenderly caresses Valerie’s cheek. Elise frowns. She doesn’t understand why she… she’s happy.
“Bouncy Butt!” Grace immediately rises, her face flushed with pleasure. “Welcome my daughter at home.”
“Yes Sir.” And when Elise feels her teacher’s delicate hands under her skirt on her butt, running over her skin and spreading her labia, when she looks into the eyes of her father, towering behind Valerie, trusting casually and owning naturally, the master of all that she is, mind, body and soul, she understands.
“Say hello to Tiny Titts.”
“Hello Tiny Titts.” And Elise watches as the girl Valerie Hoover ceases to exist. As her mother licks Elise’s cunt out like she’s dying of thirst, Elise sees the horror in Valerie’s eyes disappear and replaced by numb obedience.
Just like me, Elise realizes. He could made me like Valerie, slave to my sisters, dumb and docile. But Daddy made me love him. My god I love him so much!
And then Valerie’s eyes widen and Elise thinks she’s going to scream as her daddy rams his cunt juice-dripping cock deep and hard into her unprepared tiny asshole. Valerie screams in Elise’s face for minutes, all without sound, just hot pleasure and numbing pain in her face. And Elise memorizes her victory while her father Christians the girl’s third hole.
“Daddy… oh Daddy… she’s… okay…” It’s the sight of him that makes Elise wet and willing, just like always. But as the two talk, she obediently tells him that Valerie is better at licking pussy than sucking cock. Elise lies on her back, Valerie between her legs, while her father has grabbed her hands and is fucking her cunt again, driving her towards the spread cunt of the good daughter.
Grace crouches between his legs and catches the cum squeezed out between his pumping cock and her daughter’s reddened labia.
“I’m glad for you” grins Mister Winters. He fucks the girl in such a way that it barely strains him but pushes Valerie deep between Elise’s sweaty thighs. He finds it so easy to dominate women and Elise can only admire him for it. “I’m more than happy with your tight incest cunts my love. From now on Tiny Tits lives to lick your pussies. So, you, Alice and Gemma can use her as much as you want.” He looks at his daughter proudly. “And Hellen will put the help to good use.”
“Will you help me Daddy?” asks Elise finally, in love.
“Help me with what, my dear?” The muffled moans of Valerie provide a pleasant grounding for the two to chatter while Grace gets to work her sopping cunt with her fingers. Whoever gives the family a tight teeny cunt as a lifelong slave gets the gift of an orgasm.
“Treating her the way you want. I…” Elise falters as she sees the look on her father’s face. She can only reply one thing to the warmth she sees in his gaze. “I love you.” He grins.
“These two are yours now,” he says mildly. “They exist as an extension of your feelings. When you, you and your sisters, when you’re angry, the Maids take on those feelings just as if you were experimenting with your sexuality. If Alice or Gemma don’t want something, and Alice doesn’t order anything else, you can always go to Tiny Tits or Bouncy Butt and get it from them. Anger, curiosity, shame, they will take all of that and turn it into something good.”
“I don’t understand that Daddy” Elise confesses. She’s not as smart as Alice.
That’s why Alice is the mistress of the house.
So the last bit of doubt and worry Elise has dissolves.
“You’ll understand, darling,” says Mister Winters soothingly. “Such things take time. And I’m going to give you as much as you need.”
“Thank you, Daddy.” Then Elise watches as James contorts his face in pleasure and pumps another massive load between the exhausted head cheerleader’s sore labia. More food for Grace. Then he bends down to the quivering piece the christened Tiny Tits and he blesses her with his cum.
“A woman only comes this hard when she’s enjoyed her rape” he murmurs in the girl’s ear. And Valerie smiles like a lunatic. He drags his cock, covered in sweat, cum and cunt slime, over her face and through her hair. “Welcome to the family.” And Valerie sticks her tongue out of her mouth as if in a dream, fishing for the cock in front of her face. But James pulls back and steps in front of Elise, giving her a neat idea for later. “A kiss for luck,” he says kindly and Elise has no problem in the world tasting the ass of her former enemy and now property on his dick. Her lips settle on his tip and she smooches with pleasure while looking at him out of loyal puppy eyes.
“I’ll send you your sister in a minute,” he says. Then he slips a robe over his shoulders. “Bouncy Butt.” He waves Grace with him and leaves the room.
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